It Didn't Feel The Same
The sun began to show its light after the long night turned to morning. Its warm glow descended through the window of the rickety boarding house that was starting to rust and warmed their faces as they were hugging each other.
Lisa seemed still fast asleep on Oscar's sturdy arm, enjoying the softness and a sense of security and comfort next to the blonde man. A gentle breeze blew from outside the window, gently brushing the surface of Lisa's flawless skin. The gust of wind made her more comfortable, so she was reluctant to get out of bed.
Along with rising sunlight that fell on the faces of the two lovebirds, Lisa slowly opened her eyelids and stared at Oscar's handsome face, who also happened to wake up from a deep sleep. The man stared back into Lisa's eyes and smiled.
"Morning dear," Oscar said softly as he landed a kiss on Lisa's forehead.